Mirror of Permanence

Chapter 174 Won't Your Conscience Hurt?

"You little bastard that no one wants, go to hell!" The stone fell on Fang Pi's body.

"How could I be a classmate with someone like you?" Some people even vented their dissatisfaction on him: "It stinks all day long, like a scavenger, it stinks so much that it affects my study!"

"No wonder my parents died!"

After hearing this sentence, Fang Pi lost his mind and smashed his thin fist on the face of the classmate who scolded him.

then……

"You little bastard can beat people, you really are a bastard with no parents!" In the eyes of some shrews, whatever her spoiled son does is right, even if he does something wrong Things, being blocked by people, that is also a matter of a child.

So the shrew who permed her hair, wore a super plus size skirt, and carried a pirated bag, rushed over after seeing her son being beaten, and slapped Fang Pi on the head. Then all kinds of ugly words popped out of his mouth.

Compared with this kind of adult shrew, a little boy in elementary school or junior high school is naturally in a state of being crushed.

That shrew didn't have any idea of ​​respecting the old and loving the young. She greeted the child while swearing and spitting out a stench.

His son watched his mother's majestic appearance from the side, and remembered this scene in his heart.

"I said, if you just bully a child like this, won't your conscience hurt?" It was a person wearing a Chengnan Middle School uniform, carrying this schoolbag, and there was not much expression on his face.

"Oh... what are you talking about, you little bastard?" The shrew will not stop her brutal behavior just because someone dissuades her.

"The hair has just been done, but there is a smell of cigarettes, a small piece of lipstick is missing from the corner of the mouth, and there is a smell of cheap men's perfume on the body."

"Your son walked the same way home from school, which means that your home is probably in the south of the city, but you came from the north of the city just now."

"If you still don't understand what I'm talking about, then I just saw you get off that car and took note of the license plate of that car, Yue F..."

"Enough!" The shrew's face turned blue and then pale, then turned over and slapped her precious son's face, cursing: "Just make trouble for me."

Uneducated people are like this. They could be regarded as treasures before, but once they involve themselves, they immediately turn their faces and deny others and vent their anger on them.

Watching the shrew leave, Fang Pi was sent to the hospital by that person.

"Orphans? What are your plans next?" The man asked Fang Pi while holding a book in his hand and reading quietly.

"I can't stay in school anymore, so I plan to go to work." At that time, Fang Pi was full of bullying from his classmates at school, coupled with his own inferiority complex, which made him make this choice.

"You're only 13 years old. If you want coolies, you don't have coolies. If you want skills, you don't have skills. If you want knowledge, you don't have knowledge. No one wants you."

That person directly vetoed Fang Pi's decision.

"Continue to study. Studying is the easiest way for ordinary people to change their own destiny." The man said seriously, "I will find a way to get you enough money, so that you don't have to pick up trash after class, just concentrate on it." Learn."

"Do I need to pay anything?" Fang Pi asked.

"All this!" After the man finished speaking, he looked at Fang Pi's blank eyes and said with a smile, "I'm telling you to be a good person in the future!"

The severe pain brought Fang Pi back to his senses once again, and he was hit again. The rain was silent, and once again he was immersed in memories. If it wasn't for the long death that tempered his will, I'm afraid He just died inexplicably.

But even so, he couldn't last long.

The man in the raincoat copied his fighting skills and is currently undergoing a certain degree of running-in. After all, his skills have a strong personal style, and the height and body shape of the two are different. Naturally, a certain amount of running-in is required to use these fighting skills flexibly .

Fortunately, it needs to be adjusted, otherwise Fang Pi would not have to struggle now.

Melee combat is extremely dangerous, after all, people have many fatal weaknesses.

For melee fighters, if they were a little bit stronger, they would be infinitely stronger.

Because if you force this point, it can kill you.

And just when Fang Pi was in danger, Ah Mao was messing around.

Because of the rain, the roller coaster finally stopped, and all the staff fell asleep on the ground.

Amao used his hair to operate it, but when he found that he couldn't operate it, he went completely crazy.

"Aww!!!" Ah Mao howled, and then saw Fang Pi's body fly upside down, hit the roller coaster, and the front of the car was deformed, leaving a large pool of blood.

The young cat was extremely angry at the moment, howled and rushed towards the man in the raincoat.

The hair on his body was stretched, and a little cold air was exhaled from his mouth.

Then he was slashed on the face with a knife, and the body that jumped over instantly flew back and hit a railing.

Although it is a mythical creature, its small body is now larger than that of a large dog, but for the man in raincoat who copied Fang Pi's fighting ability, this kind of attack is still too childish.

If it wasn't for misestimating the hardness of the snow monster's skull, Amao's skull would have been cut open now.

"It's not enough, it's not enough!" The man in the raincoat kept muttering these words, and the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier.

Amao struggled to stand up. As a snow monster, he would never bow his head to low life. Even if he fought to the last drop of blood, he would continue to fight.

"I said, if you just bully a child like this, won't your conscience hurt?" Lu Ye jumped down from the side, hugged A Mao with a distressed face and said, "You have already been to the playground once, and the rewards are emptied , I want to work hard next time."

Just after Lu Ye finished speaking, Ah Mao's yelling stopped suddenly, and turned around to look at Lu Ye with a pair of dark eyes, which almost popped out.

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

"Look at you, the strike is so heavy, Mao is still a child, and you vomited blood." Lu also put Mao into the mirror fragments, and then looked at the mirror fragments in the raincoat man's hand: "Also, brother, The thing in your hand seems to belong to me, can you please let go of your claws and give me back my things."

"..." The man in the raincoat looked at Lu Ye in silence for a while, and then shouted angrily, "Not enough! Not enough!"

Then the figure appeared behind Lu Ye in a flash, and the mirror fragment in his hand swiped towards Lu Ye.

However, Lu Ye's figure also flickered, escaped the opponent's attack, and waved a lightsaber with justice in his hand.

"Are you a repeater? Why do you always repeat a sentence?" Lu Ye's mirror fragments reflected the other party's mirror image, and then projected his characteristics onto himself.

"You beat my employees and my cat, this matter can't be left alone!" Lu Ye slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man in the raincoat. He still had more debts to collect from him.

Such as Yu Sheng, such as Zhou Xiao.

(End of this chapter)